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Depth of Love
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His musky scent

Her stimulant

Like the seed of a flower

For her to accept his power

As a vise she grips him within

Holds him deep, head in a spin

Returns his love that he has sent

Refreshes her soul until content

Through her fever gazes deep into eyes

Beckoning his tender spirit to rise

And knows the depth of their love …

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